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1. Wright a story that changes on a coin flip.
When I arrived at the scene of the crime I already knew this was going to be a long night. The victim was Julia Monark, she was a renowned businesswoman who had grown herself an empire. Which would make most people jealous. And Julia had known that jealousy extremely well. From rivaling companies to even her own family Julia was surrounded by enemies. And one of those enemies had decided to end her. The study was a mess. It was obvious that a fight broke out. As if Julia was crying out for help. Although I was too late to save her I could still avenge her. As I walked up to her I noticed that her notebook was open. Inside I found...

HEADS: Inside I found thousands of words mixed together in a jumbled mess. As I turned the page a piece of paper fell onto the desk. Taking a closer look at it I found that it had rectangular-shaped holes in it. I picked it up knowing exactly what to do with it. I placed the paper with the holes onto the page with all the letters. And sure enough, the paper blocked out all the useless information and showed me the suspects. Patrick Monark Julia's father Ella Monark Her sister And Jordan Bekerman a business rival. Now that I had my suspects I needed more clues. I left the crime scene, got in my car, and drove to the morgue. Given my rank, I was able to get a good look at her body. looking at the body I found a gaping stab wound in her left shoulder. Given that the stab wound had not gone all the way through her shoulder she must have been facing her killer. This gave me evidence that the killer was left-handed, the wound shouldn't have been fatal if it weren't for one small detail. The autopsy results found that she had been poisoned. I decided that my next stop would be going to the monarch's home to meet Julia's father and her sister. Before I did so I brought one of my colleagues, Hanna. Hannah is part of the police force. She was always someone I could rely on. As we pulled into the driveway I noticed that Jordan's car was also there. He was probably there to help comfort the family. We went up and knocked on the door and Patrick opened it He wasn't surprised that we were there as if he expected us to come I don't blame him I extended my left hand and in a way, to great him he reached out his right hand and but quickly retreated to the left, he passed the first test. He welcomed us in and led us to the living room. Were we found

2.A genie granted me three wishes.
As I was working the night shift in my antic shop I noticed something in the corner of my eye. But I was helping a customer so I couldn't go and investigate. But later that night when I was closing up shop I saw it again. The same small shimmer of light reflecting off of the object. I slowly walked over to find a lamp. The kind that you would find in fairytales that a genie would be. I jokingly rubbed the lamp for the bit. But that turned out to be no joke at all. Suddenly a huge cloud of smoke appeared and covered the entire room. As I started to regret all my life decisions I heard a booming voice

"BEHOLD MORTAL, I AM AN ALL POWERFUL GENIE AND YOU HAVE BEEN GIVEN THIS ONCE IN A LIFETIME CHANCE TO OBTAIN YOUR MORTAL DESIRES BECAUSE I HAVE GRATED YO-" they were abruptly stopped by the fire alarm going off and the sprinklers spraying water everywhere. I quickly grabbed the lamp along with some other artifacts and ran out the door, hoping none of them got damaged. I ran out yelling

"What the hell was that? All of the items are going to be damaged by the smoke and water. You better be paying for all that

"Calm down now mortally all those trinkets can simply be replaced with just one of your THREE WISHES."

"No no no no you have to pay for the damage you caused by your smoke. If you are unable to pay for it you will work for me to regain all the money that cost."

"But I'm trapped by this lamp, I can not leave it without special permission

"Well, then I WISH!"

3. A Picture of a small boat on sea
Being a siren was always such an easy thing to be. You just have to sing a lovely song and boom, another human has been added to my collection. Humans are so easy to kill, but not that one. I first thought that this human would be just like all the other sailors on that ship, they were entranced by my song and met their watery end. But not this one. Something about him was just off from the rest. I sang my song to him like all the others but instead of him looking at me with those entranced eyes that I had seen with many other sailors. He just looked at me with nothing but horror. Never once in my life had that happened to me. Furiously I thrusted my hand into that human ship allowing it to sink but that human was quick to react and used the safety boat to escape. But I wouldn't let that happen. I had never failed to catch a human and I wasn't going to then. I swam as quickly as I could to that little lifeboat of his but maybe I should have paid more attention than rushing because if I thought through it maybe I could have gotten him. Because of my carelessness, I didn't notice the harpoon gun he was holding. As soon as I was in grappling range he fired his gun at me striking me right in my arm. As I retreated into the water I saw him moving his hand in a weird way. He pointed to his ear and then shook his head.

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